It all started with an attractive stranger sending you a couple of drinks that were more like mineral water and lime instead of alcohol, the note was nice, he wanted you sober. The gazes moved to the dance floor where you joined in with ease, his hands were all over the place without going any further which was unusual for any man.

After dancing to all kinds of songs and whispering your respective confessions, he was a hitman and you someone capable of thinking about killing your lover, you ended up practically rubbing against each other giving in to the tension built up after so long, his hand remained strong on your waist as you walked to your table shaken with exhaustion.

"Do you want some water? I'd like to go somewhere else if that's alright for you" he talked softly with a smile, inevitably kissing your cheek, to him you were adorable.